Magic:series the flame
Hello go read magic because it is becoming a series if it goes well poem:2. I am a flame,a never ending game of burning souls.I wake up with with burning skin,and a forever attending sin.When will this torture begin,were my mother of hell puts flames in my skin.I never asked for this,do you realise how lucky you are?To not have bright orange flamed skin and hear the souls that are lost and suffering.They call out too me,and it sends me in rage,why can't they stay in there cage of regret,betrail,sadness and heartbreak.When evil souls die they enter my mind and become slaves of my father the devil,and I am his demon. Help! Help! Lillian x So this is going too be a series of magical beings with different elements
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